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The Billionaire Doppelganger Wife's Secret
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“Leave my house now Isabella! If you don’t leave I might be forced to commit murder!” Maxwell shouted after discovering that he had married a replica of his wife for years unknowingly. Isabella was a replica of Hannah the wife of Maxwell, they exchanged positions putting Maxwell in the dark. All Isabella wanted was money for her mother’s treatment. And when she was approached with a mouth-watering offer by one of the most prestigious families in the city, it is hard to say no. What is the offer? Impersonating Maxwell’s wife – Hannah – for only five years. What Isabella did not expect was to fall in love with the arrogant and Enigmatic Maxwell and also to find herself tied in the web of lies and deceit started by his family. What will happen when Maxwell finds out that Isabella is not the woman he married but a look alike and a puppet planted in his life by his family? What happened to Hannah, his real wife?
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MAXWELL'S POV Things only got more chaotic from there. As we moved from station to station, the air became filled with the smell of spices, sizzling oil, and the occasional shout when someone—usually me—almost messed up a step. The chef did her best to keep us on track, but I could tell she was mildly horrified by my lack of skill in the kitchen.It was humiliating and fun all at once.At one point, I tried flipping a piece of naan bread in the pan, a trick the chef had demonstrated earlier. Of course, the bread went flying and landed halfway across the room, hitting another student in the leg. I winced. “Uh, sorry! Rookie move!” I called out, trying not to laugh at the sheer absurdity of the situation. Beside me, Isabella was doubled over, laughing so hard she had to wipe tears from her eyes.“You are the worst cook I’ve ever seen,” she gasped, clutching her stomach.“Thank you,” I said, bowing with a flourish. “I aim to entertain.”By the time we finished the class, we were both
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ISABELLA'S POV I didn't know how to feel. I was confused and happy, sad and annoyed all at once.I smiled, looking out the window while Maxwell drove, but my mind was far far away from the emotions displayed on my face.My phone buzzed slightly, jerking me out of my thoughts. It was an unknown number. I frowned, opening the message.“Ma'am, your mother is awake.”I frowned even further, as my pulse spiked. Who the hell? I ran the number on Truecaller, and saw the profile as Doctor Yuji. The doctor in charge of…..my mom.She was awake.Oh my goodness.My blood ran cold, but warmth built low in my gut. My heart palpitations increased, sending me into a frenzy I could barely contain. She was….awake.I hadn't seen her in three weeks, being caught up in the dark web of my now normal life. But she was okay. And she was fine. I took a deep breath, calming my raging heart and typed in a response.“I'll come and see her tomorrow.”Maxwell glanced over at me, eyes filled with concern. “Are yo
The Billionaire Doppelganger Wife's Secret Chapter 75
MAXWELL'S POV Hannah darted upstairs before I could say another word, her excitement catching me off guard. The woman who barely gave me the time of day anymore, the woman I had kept at a calculated distance for so long, was now bubbling with enthusiasm at the simple mention of going out. I wasn’t sure what to make of it, but for some reason, I didn’t mind. It was... nice. I leaned back in my chair, rubbing my temples. I hadn’t planned for this. I wasn’t exactly the type to whisk my wife away for a day out. Our relationship was… complicated, to say the least. But today? Today felt different. Maybe it was the way she looked at me when I made the suggestion. Maybe it was the way her voice softened when she said, "Thank you." For whatever reason, I had said we’d go out, and I had to follow through.Holly walked by, her lips tugging upward in the subtlest of smiles. She’d seen the whole exchange and was clearly amused by it. “Lover boy, hm?” Holly teased, her voice light and playful.I
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MAXWELL'S POV I had never taken a day off before. Well, not for something like this. My days off were usually spent with endless piles of work and whiskey, and ended at the bar.But this was different.Hannah deserved something more from me. Something better. After that night, after seeing her surprise and excitement over that sketchbook and fashion book, it made me realize how little I truly knew about her. I’d been going about it all wrong, letting misunderstandings grow between us, not communicating—like Holly had pointed out. "Communicate, Maxwell," she’d scolded me last night after dinner, shaking her head like I was a hopeless case.I didn’t want to be that guy anymore. The guy who didn’t care, who couldn’t see past his own pride. I had to do better. And maybe, today was my chance.After all, it wasn’t every day I took time off from work to spend it with my wife.The thought made me chuckle, but also left a knot in my chest. I wasn’t used to this—putting in effort that wasn’t w
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ISABELLA'S POV The next morning, I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, my mind spinning with guilt. Maxwell had gotten me a gift. Not just any gift, but something that showed he actually cared—something thoughtful. A fashion book and a sketchbook, just for me. He’d listened, paid attention to what mattered to me. I could still feel the surprise, the excitement that had filled me when I opened the box.And I was going to betray him.I groaned, rubbing my eyes. “What the hell am I doing?”I turned over in bed, hugging the pillow to my chest, my thoughts getting darker by the second. How had it come to this? How had I let myself get involved in something so terrible? Hannah and Henry had made it sound so simple—just steal the documents, and everything would be fine. But it wasn’t fine. It wasn’t simple. Not anymore.If it were before, even though I'd be scared, I'd have done it without batting an eyelid.Maxwell wasn’t who I thought he was. Or maybe he was, but I hadn’t bothered to look
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MAXWELL'S POV As soon as I stepped out of Hannah’s room, I let out a breath I didn’t even realize I was holding. That had been... a lot. She liked the gift, right? I think she did. Her smile was small, but it seemed genuine. I shook my head, feeling my nerves still buzzing. It was ridiculous how nervous I had been handing her that sketchbook and fashion book. It wasn’t a big deal—it was just something I thought she’d appreciate, to smooth things over after everything that happened with Clarissa. But the way my heart raced when she opened the box? That was new. That was something I didn’t want to think about too much.Why was I like this around her? She’d hugged me, and I’d stood there like an idiot, not even knowing how to respond. It was just a hug, for crying out loud. People hug all the time. But the second her arms wrapped around me, it was like my brain decided to shut down. Completely useless. My body froze, my thoughts scrambled, and I couldn’t even get a simple gesture like
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ISABELLA'S POV “Can we talk?”I swallowed, feeling a sudden rush of nerves. I didn’t want to talk. I didn’t want to look at him, didn’t want to feel this… whatever it was. But I couldn’t exactly tell him to leave. Not when he looked at me like that.“What is it, Maxwell?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady, though I wasn’t sure I succeeded.He stepped into the room, closing the door behind him. There was a hesitance in his movements, as if he was unsure of what to do next. That wasn’t like him. Maxwell was always so sure of himself, so confident. Seeing him like this only made the knot in my chest tighten.“I wanted to… apologize,” he began, his eyes meeting mine briefly before he looked away. “For what you saw earlier. That wasn’t what it looked like.”I wanted to ask him what it *was* then, but the words caught in my throat. Instead, I just nodded, unsure of what else to do.He took a deep breath, running a hand through his hair in a gesture that seemed almost… vulnerable. “I
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MAXWELL'S POV I hated the tension between us. It had been there long before the mess with Clarissa, but somehow this time it felt different. Hannah’s silence was colder than usual, more distant, and I knew I had to do something before the gap between us widened even further.Clarissa had been a mistake—well, not her, but the situation. I hadn’t expected Hannah to walk in and see us talking like that. But that look on her face… I’d never forget it. Hurt, confusion, and a wall slamming between us faster than I could explain.I should have said something sooner. I should have explained it right there and then. But things with Hannah were always complicated. She had this way of shutting me out before I even had the chance to make things right. So, I stayed silent, as I always did.But this time, silence wasn’t going to work.I needed to show her I understood her, more than she realized. That I wasn’t just going through the motions, that I saw her and her dreams—even if I rarely said it o
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ISABELLA'S POV The night air was cool as Holly and I walked back home. The streets were quiet and empty. Holly, was trying her best to distract me, her voice filled with an attempt at humor.“You know,” she started, glancing at me with a small smile. “if I didn’t know any better, I’d say that woman was trying to audition for a role in a bad romance novel. The way she clung to him? Please. I’ve seen better acting in daytime TV.”I tried to smile at her joke, but it felt forced, and I knew Holly could tell. She kept talking, but my mind was somewhere else. Why was this bothering me so much? Why did seeing Maxwell with another woman feel like a punch to the gut?“It’s not like you haven’t seen him around other women before.” I muttered to myself silently, trying to reason through the emotions swirling inside me. But it wasn’t the same, and I knew it. This time, it felt different, like it mattered in a way I hadn’t expected. Maybe it was the look on his face when he saw me, the way his
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